The collision of the sword blades became more violent, and more and more light and fire exploded!
Suddenly, a ball of black flame was reflected in the pupils of the old man riding the green bull backwards, and his figure froze inexplicably.
In this moment, a sword fell and cut off a piece of his flesh and blood.
"God's punishment!"
There were beams of light condensed in Ye Cheng's five fingers, rushing away like lightning, blocking the retreat of the old man riding the green cow backwards.
Bang bang bang bang!
The old man who was riding the green bull backwards was knocked back a few steps, and the energy around his body became somewhat disordered.
Boom! Just when Old Man Qingniu was riding backwards to stabilize his body, Ye Cheng seized this opportunity and used his speed to the extreme. He swept to the side of the opponent, his five fingers turned dark, and he slammed down: "Twenty times
God’s killing fist!”
This punch, like the fist of a god, shattered the defense of the old man riding the green bull upside down, and hit him in the abdomen with one punch.
puff!
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out. His black hair began to sprout white strands, and his young body became withered.
The old man lowered his head and glanced at his injuries, and showed a wry smile: "You are more powerful than I thought. You are worthy of being the last descendant of the Powerful Man. If you can get the first dragon vein, you may really be able to surpass the Powerful Man and complete the Powerful Man.
Something that was never done back then, completely changed the world."
"You talk too much. Pay the price of death for your sins!"
The black flames in Ye Cheng's pupils became more intense, and he held the red flame sword and fought towards the old man again!
The Vietnam War made Ye Cheng even more excited!
Now, he needs this kind of ultimate battle to familiarize himself with the power of the half-step land god as quickly as possible, so that he can become stronger and reach a better state!
Tsk!
There are more and more sword marks on the old man's body, and his aura is getting weaker and weaker.
However, Ye Cheng was a little suspicious. Has the other party given up?
Ye Cheng picked up the Red Flame Sword and once again left a terrifying ten centimeter sword mark on the old man's body, almost breaking his bones!
"Ahem..."
The old man riding the green bull backwards retreated repeatedly, but this time there were streaks of light blooming in his hands, and the black sword he held became more brilliant and dazzling!
"Divide life and death!"
The old man condensed drops of essence and blood, which were submerged between the black swords, and then whirlpools appeared under his feet!
"Zero Space!"
Hearing the old man's angry shout, a strong wind whipped up, and a pulling force beyond Ye Cheng's imagination acted on him, pulling him into a space ten meters away from the old man at an extremely fast speed.
Within this range, the old man riding the green bull backwards can exert his strongest power and control his power to the extreme.
"Hmph! Let me see how powerful your last blow is!"
Ye Cheng did not resist this storm, but stared at the old man with stern eyes, opened his own small world, and faced the old man with an attitude of a strong man looking down on the weak.
"Even this confidence is the same as that of a person in power, but you have to catch my last sword!"
Hoo ho ho!
The old man riding the green bull backwards seemed to be surrounded by fire from heaven, and his aura became extremely strange.
Wave after wave of power swept out of the old man's body and melted into the black sword.
In the blink of an eye, the black sword in the old man's hand seemed like a resurrected beast from a wound, roaring angrily.
The old man held the black sword in both hands, his fingers trembling, as if he could not completely control this power.
"Ye Cheng, I will name this blow the Black Storm Eye. This blow is the gathering of my life's strength. If you can block it, you are qualified to compete with Leng Wuhen in the final round. Otherwise, you will have to compete with Leng Wuhen."
Let me perish together!" The old man riding the green bull backwards took advantage of the wind and spun quickly. The power of his body overflowed from his internal organs and intertwined with the black sword, as if he was playing the last dance.
Ye Cheng just stared at the opponent coldly, holding the red flame sword across his chest, quietly waiting for the sword to fall.
"cut!"
The old man riding the green bull backwards flew out of the center of the storm, piercing everything with his sword, and there were constant roars in the air.
In an instant, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple lightning appeared. Finally, these lightning and the black sword were smelted into one, and a sword that seemed to be born from heaven and earth stabbed straight into the center of Ye Cheng's heart!
Countless air currents followed, and countless qi machines were raging!
The world is dimming at this moment!
The old man riding the green bull backwards offered his life as a sacrifice, and the power of the final blow was beyond everyone's imagination. It was enough power to kill a land god!
At this moment, the surrounding barrier has been shattered!
In an instant, almost all eyes were looking in this direction.
"What is that! What kind of power is that! This black storm wants to kill Ye Shuai!"
"Over there is a duel between the old man riding the green bull backwards and Ye Shuai!"
"Why doesn't Shuai Ye run away?"
"I just heard that Ye Shuai took the initiative to step into the trap set by the living widow and the old man riding the green cow in order to save the imprisoned strong men!"
"Huh? Haven't you noticed that Ye Shuai has broken through the realm? Now Ye Shuai is half a step into the realm of a land god!"
Everyone's heartstrings are tense!
The battle for the first dragon vein has reached this stage, and most people know that the final winner can only be these land gods, and they have no hope at all!
Because of this, almost everyone hopes that Ye Cheng will get the first dragon vein in the end!
It is true that these other land gods are too cold-hearted. They regard them as ants and do not take their lives seriously at all!
Even Leng Wuhen looked towards Ye Cheng at this time, with stars exploding in his eyes, and murmured: "He actually broke through..."
"Kill him quickly!" The evil spirit's voice was extremely urgent and cold.
"Don't worry, wait until I finish off the Confucian scholar and the scholar first, refine their power of land gods, and then have a fateful duel with my little junior brother!" Leng Wuhen smiled coldly, speeded up, and began to build a structure.
In the world, he has confirmed the positions of the scholar and the Confucian scholar. Now what he has to do is to seal this space so that these two prey cannot escape from his grasp.
"Um?"
It was also at this time that the scholars and Confucian scholars looked solemnly and looked in the direction of the big black light.
"Could it be that Ye Cheng is really the man of destiny!" the Confucian scholar said in a low voice.
"Let's go and join the Living Widow and the others!" The scholar felt a little unstable.
"You two, you can't go anywhere!"
Suddenly, Leng Wuhen's voice sounded, and a layer of barrier enveloped them at an extremely fast speed!
"Leng Wuhen!"
The scholars and Confucian scholars were all shocked, especially when they felt the terrifying aura released by Leng Wuhen, they felt like a light on their backs.
boom!!!!!
Suddenly, there was an explosion like the earth was shattering, and the black storm hit Ye Cheng with destructive power.